Oh man, I had the strangest dream last night.  For the first time I dreamt I had hair and was at a salon all day long looking at hair products and trying to figure out which ones I NEEDED. Very strange.  The weird thing about my hair is that I really don’t miss it at all. I thought I would be upset or sad that I no longer had this hair that defined me, but I love the low maintenance of my shaved/balding head.  I think it freaks people out but I just don’t really care all that much.  I have my husband shave it about every two weeks to keep it tight but other than that, nothing.  I will say it was especially helpful to not have hair when I stroked out.  That would have been extremely difficult to navigate.  I joke with A all the time about never having hair again, but it’s all just talk.  I do miss the accessory that hair allows.  Kind of like make up.  Not needed but it does change a persons look.

I don’t miss shaving though.  My leg and under arm hair can go away forever.  That would be nice.  See ya later hair.